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I am the real wall flower.

A few sign posts have been seen on the future of poetry..

It works, I think.

Love you when I can..

This film...

The zombies are in the train now..

Waiting becomes impossible!

The escapes escape you..mere illusions and addiction..but!

Is there a point, or a pit?

Rain is ready again..

How can I explain Bill Hole to you!

I can't forget Bill Hole,